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Chapter 975: The Law of Chaos Is Not Strong Enough

Wang Zheng had met the Immortal Lord Wuling, and he saw it when he was asking for help from the Great Sage of the Monkey King.

He is a golden immortal, and an extremely sexy golden immortal. Of course, his handsome appearance and unique temperament are indeed worthy of a sexy golden immortal.

"With peach blossoms entering the Tao, you can still cultivate to the realm of Golden Immortality. This Wuling Immortal Lord is probably because of his innate bloodline that he has such talent, right?"

In his heart, Wang Zheng also had some understanding of the young man in front of him.

The disciples of the sausage must also be sausage. They naturally don’t like their own 3,000 small worlds with super high palsy. This is not because of the lack of Taoist heart, but because of the lack of literature and martial arts.

In addition, he is the descendant of the Immortal Lord of Heaven, so he naturally has an extraordinary sense of superiority towards himself, an unknown young man.

At this moment, the young man in white looked not good-looking. If he simply couldn't stand Wang Zheng before, then since Wang Zheng spoke, the man in white was really full of murderous intention towards Wang Zheng.

"Insulting the family master, you should be punished!"

The man in white looked cold and fierce. There was a peach blossom fan in his hand. With a gentle swagger, the fallen flowers were colorful, and a small pink world was formed faintly.

"Tiangang Peach Blossom Fan? No, it should be just a imitation!"

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong, and the Wuling Immortal Lord's lineage dares to offend him?"

"I would also like to ask the immortal to take action to kill this crazy disciple who is not yet an immortal!"

"Even if the Supreme Immortal takes action, we will help the Supreme Immortal disciple solve the problem."

The young man in white took out his immortal weapon and caused an uproar. Although he was both a true immortal, the young man in white was a disciple of Wuling Immortal Lord after all, and his magical powers were much stronger than ordinary true immortals.

"Tao Zhiyao."

After a while, a dreamy world of peach blossoms was suppressed towards Wang Zheng, simple and crude but extremely beautiful.

The attack was a small world-level power, which made Wang Zheng's expression much more serious. He stroked his hands and used the ancient emperor's technique of rebelling against time and space. It seemed that the world and earth had undergone incredible changes under the traces of Taoism.

"The path of all spirits transforms, the number of sands in the Ganges!"

Wang Zheng shouted in a low voice, and under the inexplicable Taoist rhyme, all kinds of powers in this world turned into the rules of Tao.

The essence of plants and trees, the essence of the scorching sun, the glimmer of stars, and the origin of the universe all pour down. It is as vast as the nine heavenly galaxies flowing back, and its momentum is actually better than the magnificent world of colorful peach blossoms!

There are dense nets everywhere between heaven and earth, some silver and some purple...

The path of all spirits transforms into the road, and the number of sands in the Ganges River becomes a net of a great way, covering it.

Inside and outside the Seven-Character Sect, all leaders were awe-inspiring. Wang Zheng's magic was so powerful that he could actually manifest the truth hidden in the world and all things. How deep is this required to have a understanding of the world?

Silently, a big net fell down like this, isolating the outside world, forming a small world, operating the principles of all paths, and transforming all enemies.

The magical powers and means of the young man in white were transformed into the spirits without exerting his power as he should have, and were transformed layer by layer.

"Break it for me!"

The young man in white shouted, and the pink divine flame flashed in his eyebrows. A huge peach tree flashed in front of him. The branches were like golden spirits, clanging and falling flowers were colorful. There seemed to be a fairy looming in each petal.

A great skill is definitely not inferior to the blooming of flowers in one year!

"boom"

The pink flames were surging, burning all things. The fairy peach tree instantly replaced the small world, and absorbed the energy of the small world and instantly became a blockade of the sky.

The sacred tree was glowing, and the soft and charming light pulled all the silk threads of the law, shattering all the strange phenomena above it.

"boom"

Everything disappeared, the Taoist marks were eradicated and no longer existed. There was only a pink holy flame burning in the world. Under the guidance of the young man in white, it turned into a fairy with a blurred face, flying all over his clothes and rushing towards Wang Zheng.

"So strong! Is the successor of the Golden Immortal really that powerful?" People were surprised and inspired by the terrifying style of the young man in white, the true immortals of the Qi Jue Sect had become shaky as they grew and fell.

Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, and he was aware of the current situation. But he was still very calm and wanted to take this opportunity to experience the power of the genius in the fairy world.

"Cross-Domain Cross!"

Wang Zheng shouted again, and his hands were drawing out hard. A huge cross crack appeared in the sky, and the large crack in the void extended.

Like a dream and a illusion, a cross-star field appears, like a star bead, crossing together, hanging in another void.

"Bang"

This was an amazing collision. The fairy aura was burning with pink smoke all over his body, as if it could burn the heavens and collided violently with this cross star, and endless ashes rushed up.

Brilliant!

flaming!

tyrannical!

The impact of the great power of Tao after piece, like a tsunami hitting the embankment, like a galaxy hitting the ancient stars, becoming a place of despair.

When everything disappeared, the cross-star field was beaten away, and the fairy turned into petals all over the sky and flew in the air.

"Is it a variant of the power of void? So that's it!"

The young man in white talked to himself, as if he had figured out the reality and reality, the three thousand small worlds, the intersection of the cross star domains, the transformation of all spirits, and Wang Zheng's various methods of actual combat all had a strong spatial atmosphere, but it was not a simple power of space.

The young man in white who thought he had seen through Wang Zheng's background said in a deep voice: "I am much younger than me, so it is rare to be able to do this. But the gap is the gap, and it is impossible for a person to reach the sky in one step!

The principles of martial arts and magical powers are good, but unfortunately they are too simple. If you give you two thousand years, you will definitely become a real strong man in our human race.

Today I can forgive you for not being able to practice. As long as you promise not to use the magical powers similar to my Wuling Immortal Lord in the future and no longer ask about my avenging my disciples, I can let you go today."

The young man in white looked cold and spoke with a righteous voice. Wang Zheng couldn't help but admire him. Look at the descendant of the Immortal Lord, this kind of demeanor!

The successor of the Immortal Lord is very powerful, and Wang Zheng, as he said, has a good method of using it, but in fact he is relatively shallow in his use of Tao.

After all, Wang Zheng only used the secret technique of the Luan Gu Emperor. He failed all the way and eventually became a strange existence of the Emperor.

If it weren't for the nine secret bonus, I'm afraid that Wang Zheng's secret technique of chaos and ancient times was not the opponent of the man in white. After all, the starry sky technique in the sky, besides the inheritance of the few red dust immortals, is the best among the true immortals.

Such a method is OK in the circle of ordinary true immortals. But in the eyes of the strong among the true immortals, it is just that.

Not to mention anything else, if Wang Tianming ascended from the lower realm did not use the nine secret bonus method, Wang Tianming's dragon spear technique could easily break Wang Zheng's ancient secret technique like a Canglong splitting the sky.

Looking at the man in white with extraordinary temperament, Wang Zheng grinned: "Although I don't know your name, next time I see the Immortal Lord Wuling, I will definitely tell him that your disciple is pretty good."

"court death!"
Chapter completed!
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